She was scared to find him puking blood.
He showed his palm to stop her to come forward.
He washed his mouth and face and and came out, she quickly handed him a glass of water.
Susheela - mai kisi doctor ko bulau...kya hua aapko? Ye khoon kaise..
Pramod - theek hu mai tu fikar mat kar...jakar so ja..
Susheela - lekin...
Pramod - ja jakar so jo...
He ordered and she went to sleep. She was still tensed about him.
He took out some medicines from his drawer and gulped them with a sip of water. He laid next to her. She got up and covered him with a blanket and laid next to him with tears dripping from her eyes.
She kept her hand on his shoulder.
Susheela - suniye...
Pramod - hm...
Susheela - aap theek to ho na?
He turned towards her and grabbed her waist like hugging her.
Pramod - ha mai theek hu. Tu ro mat aur so ja...
Susheela kept her head near his chest lovingly, she got worried about about him.
They slept, but she slept late worrying about him.
The next morning.
She was standing in front of the dressing table. Before wearing her wedding jewellery she filled her hairline with the vermilion and then she wore her mangalsutra.
Pramod came from back looking at her. She paused feeling his eyes on her. He held her shoulder and makes her turn.
Pramod - kal aise kyo baat ki thi tune?
Susheela - vo... Mu.. Mughe gussa aa gaya tha thoda sa...
Pramod - kaisa gussa?
Susheela - biya ke Baad vatsavitri par har pati apni patni ko gajra deta hai... Kal mandir me bhi...... Ab Accha nahi laga tha mughe... Ki sabke baalo me gajra..... Aur maine hu kuch nahi lagaya..
Pramod - tu sab ke jaise hai kya?
Susheela - Matlab?
Pramod - sab gajra lagaenge to kya tu bhi gajra lagagegi.... Are tu Thakurain hai... Kya kami hai tere Paas...
He took out a pack from his pocket. He opened the pack. It had a beautiful rose.
Pramod - tu sabke jaise nahi... Sabse alag hai mere liye...kbhabardaar agar kisi ki bahu ki tarha tune gajra lagaya to.... Ye gulab ko phool laga apne baalo me... Dekh kitne sundar lagega...
She smiled feeling so special to him after her marriage. This was the first time he pampered her this way. She hugged him.
Susheela - meri galati thi... Maine aapko galat samjha...
She cried to it..
Pramod - are ab kya har baar roti rahegi...
He rubbed her back and held her shoulders.
She backed off.
Pramod - ye gulab laga apne baalo me....
Susheela - ab lekar aae hai to aap hi laga dijiye na.
She said in a soft pleasing voice.
He took the rose and tugged it in her hairs gently.
Pramod - sundar lagti hai tu...bina kisi laali ke...
She blushed to it and wore the earrings. She knew he had eyes on her. She stopped closing her eyes tightly and blushing to herself. He chuckled on her cuteness.
Susheela - mughe aise mat dekhiye...
Pramod - kaise na dekhu tughe?
Susheela - Matlab... Jaise abhi dekh rahe hai.
Pramod - kaise dekh raha hu?
Susheela - aise...
Pramod - are kaise?
She turned facing him, finding guts to see his face.
Pramod - bata bhi de... Kaise dekh raha hu mai tughe...
Susheela - vo... M... Mughe...
Pramod - tughe kya?
Susheela - mughe... Mughe sharam aati hai... She blushed and walked away taking the veil in her face.
He smiled finding his wifey is at his flirty romance.
......
Aaah... Ah... Maa... Aaah...
She cried sitting on bed.
Minakshi - tu kya kar rahi thi?
Susheela - mai... Mai vo bas... Chal kar aa raha thi Tabhi bahar pani pada hua tha.. Meri pair phisal gaya.... Bhot Dard ho raha hai mere pair me.
Pramod came inside the room.
She wiped her small tears quickly.
Pramod - doctorni aai hai iska pair dekhne......
Minakshi - to bula na use... Bechari ko itna Dard ho raha hai...
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Pratha (completed)
FanfictionA story which is established on the period of 80's, a fictional story of a pratha that has ruined many lives. What Will happen when this young girl will be sold to the selfish and arrogant man.
